Chapter 10
Alex's vision was blurry when he woke up. He blinked a few times as he slowly sat up. He then remembered Kyle had turn into a werewolf and attacked him. But somehow…he didn't feel any pain.
He looks at his chest. The wounds were gone as they were healed. Alex quickly went to a bathroom, looks in the mirror and gasped. The wounds were gone. But Kyle had slashed Alex across the face. Leaving three scars.
"Damnit!"
He looked at himself in the mirror for ten minutes. What the hell happened? He wished this was only a dream. But he knew it was real. I'm going to kill him!
"Breaker where the hell is he?" Alex barked barging into Breaker's Bar.
"Who?" he asked. "And what the hell happen to your face.
Alex was wearing different clothes because of Kyle. "KYLE!" he screamed. "Where the fuck is he?"
"I'm not telling you." Breaker asked behind the counter.
"Why not?!" he screamed again. He knew he was losing his temper, but he couldn't help it. He pointed at his scars. "He did this to me!"
Breaker slowly came up to the wolf/dog. "Well, one Alex, you just barge in barking. Two, you're screaming. And final, why would he do that?"
Alex glared at Breaker. "Where…is…Kyle?"
"I'm not telling you shit!"
"Then I'll force you," Alex shove Breaker to a table. He tripped over a chair. "So that's how it's going to be," he said once he stood up again. He quickly lunged at Alex and punches him in the face.
Alex fell backwards. Breaker then gripped on his shirt. "Now get the fuck out of my bar. Before I call the cops."
"Tell me where Kyle is first. Then I'll leave."
"I don't know where he is."
"You're lying!"
Breaker growled as he pushed Alex to the counter. Alex hits his back. He cries out in pain. He saw Breaker coming at him. Alex saw an empty glass beer bottle. But Breaker didn't. Alex quickly grabbed the bottle and smashed on Breaker's head, knocking him out.
When it was dark Paul was at a jewelry store. He has a huge bag so he could hold many goods. He has most of the jewelry when a siren was heard.
Paul cursed. He ran out only to find about ten cop cars. Lights were shine at him. "Put your hands up!" someone shouted. So he did. A policeman grinned once he saw Paul. "Well, well, looks who it is boys? It's Paul the Robber." The policeman began to laugh. "Some never change."
"Well, shit," Paul growled.
Hey, guys its J here. I'm really sorry it took like forever. Anyway, I promise I'll get chapter 12 done faster